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Feng Xinghua thought that his two cousins ​​had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he called them over, and the two of them took Zhao Qin along.

The three of them came to the backyard of Feng Huaizheng's house. Someone was already boiling water at home.

Nowadays, there are still many people who slaughter pigs privately, and most of them don’t have any epidemic prevention codes. It will take 10 years before the requirements are strict.

Even if you slaughter your own pigs privately, you must first send them to the quarantine department and pass the quarantine.

The locust pig was kept in a pen on the side. The smell in the backyard was not very pleasant, and the four of them did not cover their noses in a pretentious manner.

As long as you overcome the psychological barrier, you will get used to it in no time.

Zhao Qin looked at the pig. He walked up to it and patted it on the butt. This pat made him suddenly stunned.

"Aqin, what are you doing?" Feng Xinghua saw him standing there motionless and thought he was suffocated.

"It's okay." Zhao Qin came over with a smile.

When it came time to slaughter the pig, the three cousins ​​still didn't let him do it.

Feng Huaizheng was very strong and skilled. He went straight into the pen and wrestled with the pig. In a few seconds, the pig was pinned under him. He took the rope handed to him by Feng Xinghua.

The front and rear hooves were tied together in pairs.

"Uncle, your kung fu is amazing." Zhao Qin said with admiration.

Feng Huaizheng spat, then grinned and said, "This is because domestic pigs are docile. If it were a wild boar, even two people wouldn't be able to hold it down."

“We have wild boars here too?”

"There were some in the past, and they even injured people who were running in the mountains. I have hardly heard of them in the past two years. Besides, we can't kill them if we see them now. They are protected."

As Feng Huaizheng was talking, he asked Feng Xinghua and Feng Xingbin to help him. They used a wooden stick to pass through the tied pig's trotters and carried the pig to a wide bench.

He moved a little, letting the pig's head stick out of the bench, and then took a basin and gave it to Feng Xinghua, asking him to stand on the left.

The two brothers Xingbin and Xingze followed the instructions and pressed directly on the pig.

Feng Huaizheng then took out a butcher knife that was more than a foot long and stabbed it into the side of the pig's neck without mercy.

The pig's screams stopped immediately, and then it began to twitch wildly, and the blood spurting out from the knife splashed all over Feng Xinghua's face.

"You can't do anything. The pig's blood is wasted." Feng Huaizheng complained.

Feng Xinghua felt extremely uncomfortable, but he had to hold the basin with both hands to collect the blood, so he didn't have a hand free to wipe his face.

Finally the pig stopped struggling and the blood turned from a spurt to a thin stream. Feng Huaizheng then asked him to put the basin on the ground to catch the blood. He then took off his shirt and wiped his face frantically while spitting out saliva.

When the pig's blood stopped flowing, Feng Huaizheng asked them to use the sticks they had used to lift the pig to a large wooden barrel nearby.

Then he poured boiling water into the pig, and Feng Huaizheng pulled the rope that was tied to the pig earlier, pulling it from time to time to ensure that every part of the pig was soaked in hot water.

The next step is to remove the hair. The dehairing plane is like a piece of rolled up iron sheet. The turned-out part is sharpened. Once the plane is used, the hair on that piece will disappear.

The steam was rising, and the fishy smell was getting stronger. Zhao Qin felt a little overwhelmed, and Feng Xingbin even retched twice.

"Look! There's a planer next to you. Help me remove the hair." Feng Huaizheng doesn't care how big a boss you are. You are just a junior when you come back.

In fact, this job is quite stress-relieving, provided that you can adapt to the smell.

Clean the hair off the pig, lift it to a large table again, chop off its head with a knife, and throw it into the large basin again. There is still a lot of hair on the pig's head, which is difficult to deal with.

I have to free my hands and do it slowly.

Then they took a large hook and hung the pig on a rack nearby, placed a large basin underneath, and began to cut open its stomach.

The process was quite bloody. Looking at those colorful intestines, Feng Xingbin started to vomit again.

"Ahua, your large intestine is turned upside down."

Feng Xinghua was depressed. He could do this job by himself. He took a piece of toilet paper, tore it in half, rolled it up and stuffed it into his nose. Then he took the basin aside.

"Ah Qin, there's a water pipe over there. Just turn on the water when I tell you to."

Zhao Qin responded and took the water pipe from the side.

In fact, the fresh large intestines bought outside are already turned inside out, so the outside looks very smooth, but in fact, the outside is actually covered with a lot of fat.

First, tear off the oil skin little by little, and then start turning it over.

"Hey, this pig actually has a tumor, and it's so big?" When Feng Xinghua cut off the liver and put it aside, he found that there was a lump of something connected to one side of the liver.

"Uncle, why does this pig have a tumor?"

Feng Huai was cleaning the inner wall of the house to remove the internal organs. Hearing this, he came over to take a look.

He saw a large black object wrapped in a layer of membrane. He took it and weighed it. "It weighs more than two kilograms. It doesn't look like a tumor on a pig. I have been killing pigs for so many years, but this is the first time I have seen it."

When Zhao Qin was shooting the pig before, the system had already given him a hint.

With his family members around him, he couldn't just take it without explaining it. "Uncle, I think this should be Zhu Bao."

Unexpectedly, Feng Huaizheng had never even heard of Zhubao, "Zhubao? What is Zhubao?"

"There is bezoar in cows, which is also found in pigs. I heard it is very expensive."

Feng Huaizheng couldn't help laughing and threw the things away. "How can there be so many treasures? I heard that pigs eat their own hair. If they eat too much, it will accumulate on their bodies and become as hard as a ball."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to work.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Zhao Qin said to Feng Xinghua, "Brother Hua, you never know, it might be a good thing."

Feng Xinghua also laughed, "If you want it, just take it. It stinks."

“No, it might be worth it…”

"You bought this pig, so even if you find a lump of gold in its belly, it's still yours. But, Qin, I don't think it's a good thing."

Seeing that they didn't believe him, Zhao Qin simply cut the membrane with a knife and rinsed it under the tap.

After rinsing it, the thing revealed its true appearance. It was oval in shape, brownish yellow in color, and covered with a layer of hair, just like a ball of hair.

Through systematic popularization, he has learned that this is pig treasure, also known as pig cinnabar, which is a stone on the pig's body.

They come in different shapes and sizes, some weighing two or three pounds, and some weighing only a few dozen grams.

The formation of pig treasure takes time, so it is usually necessary to feed the pigs for a long time before it is possible to form. The probability is very low.

Nowadays, pigs are usually no more than one year old, and they don’t even have enough time to form, so pig treasures are rarely seen on the market and are extremely rare.

Like bezoar, pig treasure is an excellent medicine that can clear away heat, detoxify, and calm the nerves.

The system estimates that it is worth 1000 yuan per gram, which shows how valuable this thing is.

He brought the cleaned pig to Feng Xingbin again and said, "Brother Bin, this is really..."

"Ugh, take it away."

As a last resort, he came to Feng Xingze again, but he waved his hand and said, "Aqin, I know it's a treasure. You keep it. I won't look at it anymore."

Humph, why doesn't anyone believe it?

Forget it, if I really make a move in the future, I’ll give them some.

He took the things and ran back to his second uncle's house, asked his second aunt for a small ball of cotton, wrapped the piglet up, and placed it in a cool place in the room. It couldn't be exposed to the sun or the wind.

Just let it dry naturally.

After finishing it, he went back to help, but was teased by his three cousins ​​one after another, leaving him speechless.

Pig Treasure